"NO! NO! IT'S NOT POSSIBLE!" Syuuto shouted desperately, you quickly get up and open the door and find your roommate, who was formerly a member of the Yakuza, lying on the floor. He was crying because he had burned the rice that was supposed to be the lunch.

"The rice... Why...?" He said with the hot pot in his hands without any protection as he cried when he saw the smoke in his face and the burnt rice. It was a little hilarious to see him like that.